Carlotta Graham: An animal threesome

Loretta continued to nibble gently at the fleshy instrument, milking every last drop of his load until the satiated prick began to gradually deflate in her mouth.

Finally Loretta crawled up and kissed him full on the mouth.

"How did you like that, lover?"

"As good as always!" he enthused. "The best, the greatest!"

Loretta chuckled softly and kissed him again, smearing his own semen around his lips. "Now, go on home, and send that pretty little choir girl over here. I'll be ready for her."

"Honey, I'm home," Denny called, entering his home.

Cally jumped up from her chair, Prince following at her heels, as she threw his arms around his neck and kissed him in greeting.

"How's Loretta?" she asked, somewhat jealous of this woman she had heard about but never seen.

"Now, now… I told you she's just a friend… no strings… and she really wants to meet you, baby."

"Well," said Cally pouting, "I don't know if I want to meet her."

"Jealous?"

"No," she said, pouting slightly.

Denny walked over to the carved wooden box where he kept his stash of marijuana and began to roll a joint. Then he lit it, taking a deep drag of the harsh smoke, and passed it to Cally. She had been frightened the first time he offered it to her, but now she was used to it, liked it even, especially when they made love. Now the beautiful blonde could feel the effects of that first inhale, could feel the wonderful rushes of energy coursing through her body as she held the smoke in her lungs.

She leaned over to kiss Denny. But he pulled her arms from around his neck. "Not now, baby. I want you to go over and say hello to Loretta. Go on now, you and Prince can go for a little walk.

"Okay… okay…" Cally said. "Come on, Prince. Let's go meet Mata Hari."

The sun was beginning to set slowly behind the green hills as Cally started down the road to Loretta's house. When she reached the beautiful modern redwood house she knocked on the door but there was no answer. The young girl knew she should turn back to her own house, but curiosity made her try the doorknob. It was open, and she walked into the huge glass enclosed living room. It was beautiful, full of clearly modern furniture, most of it white, contrasting beautifully with the rich red wood of the walls and the deep green of Herman lush plants. No one was in the house. Cally glanced across the room and saw there was a patio outside, and beyond that a swimming pool. There seemed to be someone at the pool, but in the darkening light it was hard to tell. She began walking towards it, and stopped when she reached the hedge that surrounded the pool.

Suddenly Cally saw something that caused her to gasp! It was Loretta and her German Shepherd Buck, sitting on a blanket by the pool-end. Buck had an enormous erection!

Cally's nostrils flared and her eyelashes fluttered. What in the world was going on. Everything seemed so strange to her… she couldn't figure it out at all, and the alcohol and pot swimming around in her brain didn't help her think any the more clearly. Loretta was laying there naked, resting in the halo of her long red hair, her legs slightly askew, her high, widely spaced breasts surging skyward, her nipples hard like flint.

Cally stared amazed and horrified. Her head was swimming and she felt dizzy. She sank down on the grass behind the hedges, but she had sat right in front of an opening that allowed her to continue to look through the bushes at the incredible scene going on before her unbelieving eyes. She was so intent on watching Loretta and Buck that she hardly noticed that Prince's snout had disappeared up beneath her skirt. She instinctively squeezed her thighs together over his furry head, then realized what was happening when his cold wet nose suddenly pressed electrically into the center of her silky white panties. Her pussy began to tingle with desire and her heart beat furiously. This was crazy! But oh Prince's nose felt so good pressing upward into her pussy on the outside of her panties. It wasn't sexual, she told herself, it just felt nice.

She glanced back through the bushes at Loretta. The big dog's cock had reached its full length and he had inclined his head – his eyes locked tightly on his mistress' and he imparted to his mightily rigid organ the full wet slap of his own moist pink tongue sliding it obscenely along the entire length of his exposed organ from base to bevel shaped tip.

Cally could feel herself gasping for air as she watched Loretta's dog lick his own penis with slow, calculating movements, wrapping its tongue hotly around his organ and running it like some sort of imitation cunt up and down along its pulsating hard length. The young girl had never seen anything like this before and she could feel her own heated loins secreting a warm heavy moisture of arousal, that washed down through her vagina and out between the moist outer lips of her trembling pussy. It seemed to have crept upon her unawares, and before she knew what was happening, her belly was clenching and unclenching as if in lewd desire for a long thick penis to fill her hungry depths.

A sharp pang of excitement flashed through Cally's burning loins as Prince whimpered and then endeavored to slip the tip of his tongue inside the leg band of her panties. She tried to grip his head to drag him away, but the dog was so intent in his actions, that it was impossible without disturbing Loretta and Buck.

Cally gasped as his tongue and nose worked furiously between her snugly clenched thighs. The unwanted moisture from her tingling cuntal lips had become a virtual torrent. Desire swam in her belly like a raging forest fire, and Prince's instinctual whimpers from under her skirt only seemed to encourage the excitement that was making her pussy boil so desperately.

Then Cally's eyes opened wide as she saw Loretta moving on all fours toward Buck. The big dog jerked up his head, unwrapping his tongue from his glistening penis, distracted from his self-fellation by his mistresses behavior.

The dog watched her dangling breasts dance whitely beneath her body as she moved across the ground, her nipples hard and grazing the ground from moment to moment as she crawled. The big dog shifted as his penis emerged still farther, pulsing with blood. The beautiful redhead's mouth was watering hungrily, filling to the brim with saliva, and she gazed raptly and with ardent unconcealed desire at Buck's massive canine cock.

Then, uttering a sigh of complete enchantment and happiness, Loretta's head fell forward as her fingers gripped the base of the German Shepherd's hotly throbbing shaft, her long wavy red hair spreading out all over his flanks. Her open mouth moved forward to capture his glistening red animal penis, and her warm moist mouth ovalled like a bitch's cunt over his burning hot member, then closed in a soft wet pressure around it. The dog's sharp teeth clattered in his head as Loretta began ardently to suck. Groans of pleasure escaped Buck's throat in chorus with the sighs and mewls issuing happily from his mistress's lips around his pulsating rod of flesh.

Cally watched spellbound from the bushes, her pelvis instinctively arched forward. She gasped as her own dog's tongue began a sort of corkscrew motion that swiftly insinuated in at least an inch-and-a-half up into her wetly squirming young pussy. The pleasure was almost unbearable but she had to put a stop to it. It was terribly terribly crazy! "Oh-h… you mustn't… Prince… stop… oh oh oh ohoh…" she moaned, her whisper turning into a whimper.

Nothing whatever in all her previous experience had quite prepared Cally for this unbelievable sensation. Denny's cock was wonderful but Prince's tongue was a softly flowing instrument which was driving her mad, lubricating her hotly throbbing cunt despite all her mental wishes to the contrary.